Chapter 499: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink IX

Chapter 499: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink IX

She quickly lifted her skirt and stepped upstairs, blocking anyone who was about to go downstairs, whispering, “Why did you come? The last meal was very unpleasant, and you shouldn’t have come. At least, wait for me to communicate with them first......” Her behavior was like anyone who worries about their companions.

But before Wen Ying could respond, Osmund asked in a cold tone at the table, “Did you let her come?” When was the blood bag able to come and go to their meal time and place at their own will?

Alicia quickly shook her head, “This time it’s not me......”

“Ying.”

A gentle call sounded from a familiar voice. Alicia suddenly turned back and saw Oswald standing up from the table and welcoming them to their place, while Wen Ying ignored her obstruction and walked downstairs step by step, placing her hand on Oswald’s outstretched hand.

Oswald gave her hand a kiss.

Kiss! Hands! Ritual!

Osmund’s knife and fork clattered into the plate, his cold eyes relaxed and closed tightly for a moment. He looked at his crazy brother in shock.

He didn’t even insert his fangs into her skin, but touched the dirty human with his lips!

But she knew that ecstasy could not last for a lifetime. Its duration ranged from one month to three months, which sounded an alarm bell on her head. At that time, she could not imagine how the angry vampire Oswald would treat the “blood bag” that had swept away his dignity——

Perhaps at the moment, she should be more worried about Osmund, who is not under hypnosis, than Oswald.

There are even more incredible things happening at the table.

Oswald was like a young man in love, trying to take care of all her hobbies, disregarding the so-called dining etiquette, and putting everything she liked in front of her. When he was preparing to drink blood herself, she said, “how smelly”, and immediately asked him to have the cup removed.

Alicia tried to appear calm, but actually she was distracted during the meal, glancing in their direction from time to time.

Is it space magic that brought her to a parallel world? Just yesterday, Wen Ying complained to her with a stick and a gun because she was jealous of her treatment!

“Aren’t you hungry?” Wen Ying asked curiously

“A little bit, but it’s nothing compared to you. I can eat later.” He replied with a warm and thoughtful smile.

Oswald’s “gentlemanly style” was an eye-opener.